Nine zero animal language little fierce wife

Chapter 1864 It's really cheap, the surname Zhou
"That..." Han Xiaoye was particularly worried that Zhao Mingzhi would damage the contents, "I haven't seen what's inside, but I've heard about it! The contents are not big, but I haven't found a suitable container for it, so That's the cardboard box."

"Hey! Is there something rare in here? Could it be the orchid in the greenhouse?" After finishing speaking.Zhao Mingzhi himself thought it was ridiculous, the flower grower was nothing more than an old neighbor, how could he give her such a precious orchid?
It's not right to think so!She had never heard of anyone in the village who was good at growing flowers!

No matter what's inside, you'll know when you open it anyway.

Zhao Mingzhi was very sure that Han Xiaoye and Xiao Zijie would not harm her.

She carefully cut the tape on the carton, put the scissors aside, opened the carton, and saw the little purple flowers inside.

Seeing Zhao Mingzhi standing there in a daze, Han Xiaoye even breathed very lightly, as if worried that her aunt would notice her.

It's just that a big brother like Han Xiaoye is standing there, Zhao Mingzhi can't pretend that she doesn't exist even if his eyes are fine.

Looking at the familiar flower in his memory, Zhao Mingzhi blinked vigorously to get rid of the soreness in his eyes, and stretched his hand into the box, as if he was worried that the little flower would be smashed, he gently outlined the shape with his fingers on the edge of the flower , "The person who gave you this flower is..."

"He asked us to call him Uncle Zhou." Han Xiaoye answered almost immediately, seamlessly connecting with Zhao Mingzhi's question.

Zhao Mingzhi took out the flowerpot inside, looked left and right, and finally put it on the innermost bedside table, because it was placed here, some distance from the windows and doors, so the flowers would not be blown by the cold wind, and it was not far away Even the heating will not make the flowers unable to adapt to the temperature of this season.

"My surname is Zhou..." Zhao Mingzhi murmured.

Han Xiaoye swallowed nervously, "Yes."

"How is he...?" When Zhao Mingzhi asked, he never took his eyes off the potted flower.

I don't know if she likes this potted flower too much, or if she is too timid to look at Han Xiaoye, showing her restless heart in front of Han Xiaoye.

"He...ah no! Uncle Zhou looks tough, maybe it's because of the flowers. The whole person gives me a soft feeling, but when he talks, he inadvertently reveals a stern side. He There are not too many wrinkles on the face, and the reason for the hair is not dyed, a lot of white hair. If you don't look at the figure and face, just look at the hair, you will feel that he is a little old..."

Before Zhao Mingzhi asked in detail, Han Xiaoye described Zhou Yan in her eyes to Zhao Mingzhi carefully, like beans poured out of a bamboo tube, trying to make Zhou Yan's image three-dimensional in Zhao Mingzhi's mind.

When Zhao Mingzhi heard the wrinkles on Zhou Yan's face, he touched his face unconsciously, and this action naturally did not escape the eyes of Han Xiaoye who had been staring at her.

Seeing this, what else does Han Xiaoye not understand?

Zhou Yan is really cheap!

For some reason, Han Xiaoye suddenly felt as if her green cabbage at home had been crushed by a wild boar.

"How...how did he know about you?" Zhao Mingzhi was really emotional when he saw the flower and heard the news from Zhou Yan, but her IQ was still online.

"Should he have checked us?" Han Xiaoye expressed his conjecture, "Brother Zijie and I entered, he recognized us and called our names."

(End of this chapter)